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Living	By : ssdawn Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 31345 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Warning: Smut ahead for those that have been asking! This is for you.
Living: Chapter 16
The classroom door closed with a bang when the last student had left. A locking spell and Muffliato were spoken by the one remaining student; no, not a student at the moment…Hermione. She stood three feet from Professor Snape's desk, head cocked to the side, and grinning at said Professor.
Severus was leaning against his desk with his legs stretched out and arms crossed in front of his chest. The professor, while watching his grinning student, was showing no emotion. Those close to Hermione who didn't know what had been happening the past week would think Severus and Hermione were still playing a cat and mouse game with each other. They were still playing games with each other, but just of a different variety.
"What do you need Miss Granger?" Professor Snape asked in his abrasive tone.
Hermione looked ahead stepping closer to him. He watched her feet as she took one step, and then another, until she was standing in front of him. Hermione dropped to her knees with her head hanging down, and him wondering what she was up to. Severus's thoughts were elsewhere when he felt hands that started smoothing their way up the backs of his calves. The maiden exploring down below missed the eyebrows that shot up from her startled professor.
The hands continued moving upward as they lightly tickled his knees. His legs buckled a little when he heard Hermione giggle. Yes, she damn well knew he tended to be ticklish. All funny thoughts left his head. His woman came up on her knees and swept her hands up his thighs. She leaned forward against his trousers and blew her hot breath against the juncture of his thighs. Then her lips pressed soft kisses against his crotch. He was throbbing already as his brain was starting to not function. Her wanton hands then slid over the material of his trousers until they latched on to a certain rather stiff part of his anatomy. His nostrils flared, and he hissed as his nerve endings were suddenly on fire.
He glanced down at the innocent eyes, under the dark lashes, peeking up at him. "Are you ready to play Severus?" There was nothing innocent about that question at all. The woman down on her knees was not a girl any more.
"What Miss Granger were you thinking of…playing?" the deep voice rumbled out the question as the owner of said voice tried to keep his wits. They both knew that they were playing with fire, here together in his classroom, in a compromising position, and in the middle of the day. It could not be helped though, considering all of the tension and pressure both of them were under. They had found nothing out since he, Hermione, and Harry had met in The Room of Requirement. Nothing else had happened to any of them and also no notes had been sent. So they were all basically trying to lives their lives and waiting for the other shoe to drop. Something was bound to happen soon to one of them, but they still needed to live their lives. Thus why Hermione was down on her knees in front of him, unzipping his trousers and letting them fall to the ground, and pulling out his…
"Oh, Gods, Hermione." Severus hissed as her pink tongue came out to lick down his length. His hands were gripping onto his desk as her tongue swirled around the weeping head of his cock. He couldn't believe that this was really happening right now. Hermione the past week had been alluding to the fact she had a surprise for him. She'd never described exactly what it might be, but he had never even considered that this was his surprise.
"Fuck," she dipped her tongue along his slit, while her hands smoothed down towards the base. His legs were shaking and he hoped to Merlin that he didn't collapse as he grunted heavily. His mind was running fast as he wondered where she had learned how to do this so well. Severus looked down at her reddened, slick lips, as their eyes made contact. She grinned up at him, as best as she could with her mouth firmly around him, not stopping to talk. Bless the day that he'd finally found a way to shut up his beautiful know it all. Hermione sucked him perfectly, and then let go of him with a pop. Then her delightful tongue licked all the way down to his balls. Gods she was going to kill him.
She gently cupped and caressed him, making sure not to squeeze him too hard. Good girl he thought. Taking him hungrily again into her mouth, she let out a smooth moan, "Mmmmm" as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. This was sweet torture indeed. His hands reached out to grab her head full of hair as she slid up and down his shaft. He couldn't hold back any longer, he knew he was about to come. With her mouth still around him her hands smoothed over his stomach and down his arse. Looking down at his woman their eyes met and she knew what he wanted to ask, and she nodded. He came full force in her mouth, with her swallowing as much of his cum as she could. Severus fell back onto his desk, sighed, his breath shallow and ragged.
Hermione leaned over him with her lips brushing his ear. "I hope that you enjoyed your lunch hour."
He opened his eyes and grabbed her face staring at her swollen lips. "It was the most fantastic lunch I've ever had." His lips rose up to give her a bruising kiss while sucking on her tongue.
Hermione got up and smoothed down her uniform. "I need to go freshen up before my next class. Maybe you might do the same." She saucily winked at him, picked up her bag and unlocked the door. He quickly sat up, put on his trousers, and headed into his chambers. This woman never ceased to amaze him. He stripped down to shower and change before his next class. He was already planning out in his mind how he would pay her back with one of his own surprises.
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Ron, Ginny and Harry sat at the Gryffindor table eating their lunch. Harry tried to eat his lunch, but kept turning around to stare at the students sitting on the Slytherin table. Ron kept eating as fast as he could. Ginny was busy watching Harry who had hardly eaten anything in the twenty-five minutes they had been sitting there. Harry looked over at the Hufflepuff table and then glanced over at the Ravenclaw table. Ginny also noticed that one, brunette Gryffindor was missing from their table. Then she looked up at the head table and noticed that their potions professor was missing for some reason. Ginny tried not to smile when she deduced that the two missing people were probably together right at the moment doing who knows what. Actually she knew exactly what Hermione was up to because she had quizzed Ginny on everything she knew about a certain topic. She had been surprised when Hermione dragged her outside a few days ago to find out the proper way to give oral sex to a man. Only Hermione would call it that, when the rest of the world called it by another more vulgar name. She was glad that neither Harry nor Ron had asked about Hermione and where she might be. Harry was too interested in staring at people sitting at other house tables. Ron of course was just too busy stuffing his face as usual. Ginny thought that Harry had the right idea, look anywhere else than at Ron during mealtime. You would think after being his sibling for so many years she would be used to seeing a human being eating like a pig, but then that would mean being offensive to all pigs being compared to Ron. Ginny put her head in her hands, covered her eyes and gave a big sigh.
"Harry, aren't you hungry?" Ginny asked looking up. Harry looked like he hadn't even heard her. His eyes were glued currently on two Ravenclaws that were in Harry's year. "Harry? Harry!" Now Ginny was getting angry at being ignored by her boyfriend. Her hand came up to smack him on the arm.
"Ow Gin! What was that for?" Harry looked taken aback by the hit she had given him.
"I've been trying to get your attention and you are so wrapped up in…whatever it is your wrapped up in that you didn't hear a word I said." Ginny's words came out in the form of a screech reminiscent of Molly Weasley. "What is it your doing anyhow? What are you looking for?"
Harry looked at Ginny with his mouth wide open, not saying anything. He reached up to run his hands through his wild hair. He looked like he hadn't gotten a good nights sleep in a long time. If Ginny didn't know any better, you would think he was still having nightly chats with Voldemort in his head.
Harry stammered a bit, and then closed his mouth. Then he took a deep breath, only to blow it out quickly. After these actions were repeated several times, and Ginny thought Harry would hyperventilate, he leaned over to whisper in her ear. "It has to do with that thing I'm working on with Snape and Hermione. I'm doing surveillance gathering information." His lips so close to her ear tickled and sent a chill down her back.
Ginny leaned over to Harry and whispered back, making contact with his ear and noticing him shiver, "What kind of information Harry?" She liked this kind of contact with him, especially with how preoccupied he'd been lately.
"I don't have the foggiest idea." Harry replied back flatly. If Ginny didn't know any better she would have thought he was telling a joke, but she knew he was very serious.
Ginny leaned back and stared at him, "Are you serious? Then why are you doing it?" Harry looked a bit dumbfounded at her response.
"What the bloody hell are you two whispering about now?" Ron bellowed out. "First it was Hermione keeping all kinds of secrets and now it's you two." He stood up pushing away from the table. "I've had enough with the lot of you!" Ron shook his hands like he was brushing something away from himself. He stormed out of the Great Hall with long strides.
Harry and Ginny looked at each other with wide eyes and then burst out in laughter. "Now that was fun," Harry said.
"How about we leave here and go make more fun before our next class starts in twenty minutes?" Ginny smirked at her boyfriend. Harry waggled his eyebrows at her suggestion and grabbed her hand lifting her up off of the bench.
"Lead the way love," Harry grinned all the way as they left.
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Hermione felt like she was floating on air as she left the potions classroom. Her little plan of seduction had worked splendidly. Poor Severus didn't know what had hit him. Everything Ginny had told her had worked so well. But, Hermione knew she was a quick study of most things and had gone in there quite confidant that it would work. Getting used to the taste would take some time, but it hadn't been as bad as she thought it would. It was all worth it to see her stern lover fall to pieces in front of her.
Hermione was heading back now to her room to brush her teeth. There was no way she wanted to go to her next class with this taste in her mouth or her breath smelling like spunk.
As she happily walked along the hallway her mind was still with Severus and how he'd reacted to her surprise. Not keeping her mind on more important matters turned out to be a rotten thing for Hermione. The phrase from Mad-Eye Moody that had been her motto throughout the war, 'Constant Vigilance', was the furthest thing from her mind. She wasn't looking for any possible trouble. She wasn't sensing any danger in her way. She hadn't remembered what Severus had been telling her for weeks, to not travel around the castle on her own; something that he would later blame himself for a hundred times over, but his sex-addled brain hadn't been functioning properly to remind her.
It would appear to others that she had simply missed a moving staircase, which really was rather odd considering she'd been going to school at Hogwarts long enough to not make that first-year mistake. No one would witness what really had happened, as most students and staff were still in The Great Hall partaking of their lunch. No one would be there to see the foot that came out to trip her or the hand that came out to push her. There also wouldn't be anyone there to hear her scream as she fell, descending rapidly below. No one would find her for hours as she lay crumpled and bleeding profusely.
The irony of the whole situation would be, that only eight feet away, in a secluded alcove were Harry and Ginny snogging each other, having put up Muffliato and a "Notice-Me-Not" spell. They heard nothing. They saw nothing. They wouldn't know where their friend had disappeared to during their frenzied twenty minutes of getting each other off before their afternoon classes.
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Ha ha ha! Evil laughter is heard by all of you right now. This was kind of an unusual chapter, but these silly characters seem to do crazy things when I'm not watching them closely. What do you think is going to happen next? Will they get to Hermione in time? Will Harry and Ginny stop snogging long enough to make it to their next class on time? Will Ron ever stop eating like a pig? Will Severus regret getting the best blowjob of his life? These questions and any others you may have will possibly be answered in the next chapter. I truly adore any reviews you want to leave for me.
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